Heaven, hide your eyes
We're all thinking of you. It's hard to know how to respond to a post like this sometimes, if only hugs could be send over the Internet. Keep going, you know it'll end. There's a reward in it this time, to be collected in June.
I'm ok now, but thanks.There are no rewards for depression.I appreciate the thought but you've simply no idea, I'm sorry. I would give anything not to have it, and nothing on earth will make me happy whilst I do.
Sorry, that was badly put. I meant something to look forward to, but I guess even that doesn't count when you can't care about anything.
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